Gemma Bessemer blinked, staring straight at the tall man in front of her as he lowered his head.Her face was calm, but inside, her emotions were churning.From the very beginning, she had never intended to reveal her true identity to Jones.Even if she were to tell him, it wouldn't be in her current state.And she was confident that as long as she didn't say anything, the man in front of her, no matter how much time passed, would never guess that she was the "Gambler God."But now...Gemma Bessemer sighed inwardly, her gaze falling on Jones's face.Only then did she notice that compared to three years ago, he seemed to have lost a lot of weight.Although his face was still handsome, his cheeks were deeply sunken, making him appear even more cold and ruthless.At this moment, his eyes were dim, his face haggard, and there was even a hint of pitifulness.He looked nothing like the domineering "King of Gamblers" that others saw.Forget it, there was really no need to hide anym
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